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(21:53:07) Mike: bah (21:53:20) Mike: humbug
so funny...
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| this is why prags is awesome |
[20 Jan 2006|09:50pm] |
(21:48:32) fear the obelisk: cool beans (21:48:57) Pragya: OMG (21:49:00) Pragya: YOU SAY COOL BEANS (21:49:10) Pragya: I HAVEN'T HEARD SOMEONE SAY THAT SINCE MY FRIEND ELYSE (21:49:14) Pragya: THIS IS AMAZING. (21:49:28) fear the obelisk: this is a zomg moment my dear (21:49:29) fear the obelisk: zomg (21:49:33) fear the obelisk: love cool beans (21:49:58) Pragya: ME TOO
seriously, E> pragya
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[28 Aug 2005|09:19pm] |
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this poem is from some time ago:
Raver
Lights flashing Music blasting People jumping on the floor, Spirits high My soul's alive As soon as I stepped through the door. Nothing can be in this world Better than this point in time All I need in life is this Here forever it is mine. Poi spinning Rainbow things and Repetitive beats make you sing, H2O The way to go Raving isn't bad ya know Were not everything you think Were not junkies get in line Learn something before you judge I don't dis yours so don't dis mine. Called trippy Called a hippy We don't care its what we love Dancing fast Having a blast This music can never go Glowsticks green And sparkly glue I'm a raver how bout you?
in honor of my raving friends in CA
school countdown: 13 days
going away gettogether?: 5 days
days until i'll be sure of this world: need on of those sideways 8's...
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| poem that i wrote while bored |
[27 Aug 2005|10:43pm] |
The Faerie Queene
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Deep in the hills of the Irish lands The faerie queene rules ev'rything And on stormy nights - though the wind may be howling Listen close, and you'll hear her sing
Her Gaelic voice is pure as can be, Properly suiting a maiden so fair And the notes that she sings so beautiful and low Sound softly in the air
“Aroon,” she calls, luring you near “Aroon, my darling, please find me Your reward shall be great - I'll make you my king, Come break the bonds that bind me!”
Yet heed not her lovely pleadings Lest misery be your desire Though delicate she may seem, vicious she is And she'll burn you forever in fire
Deep in the hills of the Irish lands The faerie queene rules ev'rything And on stormy nights, you may hear the wind howling But beware - you may hear her sing . . .
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| this little puppy |
[22 Aug 2005|06:14pm] |
i start at boardin school sept. 12th, but i leave home the 10th...new jersey shall suck...
matt's home, he's comin over tomorrow
spirited away is a good movie, i do E> anime
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[19 Aug 2005|05:11pm] |
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i E> the scruffy look
matt left for otakon in Baltimore, i am lonely : (
he'll be back next week, i rented pirates of the carribean and the village and am doing a movie marathon with steve the jew:
steve's such a cutiepie
love,
taya E> matteo
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we are quite the weird match
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| two worlds collide |
[18 Aug 2005|05:45pm] |
i have been in love for nearly 10 months, it's wonderful
don't knock love, be happy, there's someone out there for everyone, it's just a matter of time...
love, maari
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| first entry |
[15 Aug 2005|03:43pm] |
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being the first entry, i shall simply state that this is me, the one and only...the original
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